When it was his turn, Lin An calmly swept his gaze over Blue Armor and noticed the eye emblem on his chest.
He had seen that emblem on members of the Creator Squad. If nothing unexpected had happened, this person was a member of the Creator Alliance. The armor had fused with his body and was highly distinctive.
Not only that, Lin An also noticed that when Blue Armor stepped forward and let everyone introduce themselves, he alone said nothing, yet everyone seemed to tacitly know who he was.
(It looks like the Creator Alliance really is the overlord of this region.)
"War Star Level."
"Just call me Number 77."
After a brief pause, Lin An simply gave Big Eyeball's number as his name.
It wasn't that he was wary of anything. Rather, if he told the truth, he would inevitably face some targeting. Although they probably wouldn't attack him, Lin An decided that it was better to avoid unnecessary trouble, just in case.
Especially—
He was simply too lazy to explain why a Fourth Order cultivator had come here.
In this Special Event, every anomaly would be magnified infinitely. It wouldn't be surprising if these people mistook Lin An for the "Ghost Skull."
"Number 77? You won't even tell us about the civilization behind you?"
"Forget it. Since you're War Star Level, just follow my arrangements and don't act on your own! If something happens, I absolutely won't be responsible for you!"
As expected, Blue Armor frowned and glanced at Lin An unhappily. But time was tight, so he merely assumed that Lin An was the weakest and that the force behind him was even less impressive.
Without wasting any more time on Lin An, Blue Armor quickly swept his gaze around and issued his orders.
"Since that's the